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[The Mother's Soft and Fragrant Womb] (The End) 

【My Mother's Fragrant Womb】(The End) Author: Unknown Word Count: 50,000+
Chapter 1
My father is an American of Chinese descent who started from scratch and became a very wealthy man. He owns the headquarters of several large companies and factories. I was born in Hong Kong and moved to the United States with my parents when I was five years old. Since I was his only child, after I graduated from high school, my father wanted me to study foreign trade so that I could take over his huge business after he retired. It was only natural for a father to pass on his business to his son.
My mother is an exceptionally beautiful and sexy Taiwanese woman. Because she is pampered and takes excellent care of her body, she doesn't look like a 41-year-old woman with a son at all. She looks like a woman in her thirties. She has a beautiful face, with willow-leaf eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes that often have a captivating gaze. Her fair and tender skin is so smooth it seems to bounce with water. She has a curvaceous figure, neither too thin nor too plump, and exudes the sexy charm of a mature woman. Her breasts, in particular, seem to be about to burst out of her top at any moment, and her round and perky buttocks often sway and tremble when she flaunts herself and strikes a seductive pose, leaving the men in the neighborhood dazzled.
When I was nineteen, my father, unable to resist his friends' constant urging to drink at a banquet, returned home slightly drunk. Tragically, that road home became a one-way trip, and he passed away. After my father's death, only my mother and I remained at home. I shouldered the burden of supporting the family, inherited my father's business, and at a young age became the president of several large companies. I worked my way up in the business world, and in just a few years
, I built the companies into even larger and more renowned companies, far surpassing my father's fame. Until my twentieth birthday, my mother suddenly told me, with great emotion, about my origins: I was not their biological son. I was adopted by them at the age of three from an orphanage in Hong Kong, and later came to the United States with them.
As for who my biological parents are, she didn't know either. She only heard from the staff at the time that my mother was very young and worked as a bartender in Wan Chai, while my father was an unknown American sailor. Shortly after I was born, my mother sent me to a church-run orphanage and never saw me again. I was shocked to hear this. No wonder I don't look like my parents at all; they were just my adoptive parents. This year, seeing that the company was on track, I decided to take a two-week vacation to travel. I chose Hong Kong because it's where I was born. Returning to this place might be a way for me to remember my mother, or perhaps to try and find a little bit of my childhood.
I visited some famous historical sites in the New Territories and also went to the orphanage where I lived as a child, but it had been demolished, and I could no longer find any memories there.
That evening, I took a taxi to Wan Chai. The car passed Lockhart Road, lined with bars whose signs shone with dazzling neon lights. I got out of the car there. The bars were numerous, and I went into one. The lighting was dim, and there weren't many customers. The bar girls were huddled together in twos and threes, laughing and joking, seemingly forgetting all their worries outside, only hoping for customers. I sat down in a high-backed booth near the bar and ordered a beer. Just as it arrived, a woman in her early twenties walked up to me, sat down next to me without any hesitation, smiled sweetly at me, and said in English, "Buy me a drink."
The woman was very pretty, and I happily nodded. "My name is Ah Li," I said. She introduced herself. "My name is George," I continued. "Are you a tourist?" Ah Li asked. I nodded and replied in Cantonese, "Yes, but I was born here."
"Great, you're practically a Hong Konger now!" Ah Li said happily. Ah Li was witty and quick-witted. After a beer, the two of them had become quite familiar. Ah Li asked if I needed a guide for the next couple of days, as she was happy to do it, but she would charge a service fee of four thousand dollars. As for the services in bed, that would be extra. I really liked Ah Li, so I readily agreed. The two of them left the bar hand in hand. I thought to myself, this is probably how my parents met. That night, Ah Li came back to the hotel with me. Ah Li was quite professional. After we got back to the hotel, she immediately served me a bath and massage. Every part of my body... After I washed and cleaned every inch of her body, Ah Li put on my loose pajamas, completely naked underneath. Perhaps it was due to her profession, but she threw herself into my arms without any hesitation. We first shared a passionate kiss. I unbuttoned her clothes, reached inside, and caressed her full breasts, kneading the small nipples for a while. Ah Li gasped softly, her whole body seemingly limp as she leaned against me. Her skin was incredibly smooth; those American girls had rough skin, nothing compared to it. I couldn't resist touching her. When I touched that area, I was already burning with desire. I quickly took off her clothes and used my already hard penis to rub back and forth on her labia, which were already oozing with lustful fluid.
Ah Li quickly succumbed to my teasing and said in a soft voice, "No... I... can't take it anymore..."
I knew what she meant and couldn't wait any longer, so I thrust forward and easily inserted my penis into her vagina. Ah Li reacted strongly, gripping my hand tightly and revealing a charming smile on her lips. This smile made me even more infatuated and excited. My penis became even harder, and I immediately began a series of thrusts. Ah Li was panting heavily from my thrusts and cried out from time to time. Although these cries were perhaps professional, they still made me feel like a hero.
Perhaps because I was too tired during the day, I quickly surrendered and drifted off to sleep in Ah Li's arms. The next day, I woke up to Ah Li's passionate kiss. She took my hand and said, "Get up, let's go to Aberdeen for lunch today."
After lunch, I strolled around Aberdeen with Ah Li for a while, then asked her, "Miss Ah Li, what's our next activity?" Ah Li said, "It will surprise you. I can provide you with a secret place where you'll have a once-in-a-lifetime experience. But I must tell you first, this place isn't for everyone, and it will cost a lot of money. You need to bring over HK$50,000. Are you willing to spend that much? HK$50,000 isn't a small amount, but it's nothing to me." I guessed that the secret place must be a vibrant and extravagant place. I made up my mind to try my luck. "If you think it's worth it, then I'm fine with it," I shrugged. I believed Ah Li would be a good companion. "Okay, I'll make a call first." "You need to bring more than HKD 50,000,"
Ah Li said, then made a phone call. She arranged a time and place with the other party, and we went to the bank together to withdraw HKD 50,000 in cash. We got into a taxi, and Ah Li instructed the driver to drive to a building in Wan Chai. Near the building, Ah Li let me board a minibus with the windows covered from the inside. At that time, although I felt a bit adventurous, I was also very excited. I didn't know where the bus was going, nor did I calculate how long it had been traveling, but I felt that the bus had boarded a ferry. After I and a few other people on the bus got off, a lady led us into the cabin, where there were already dozens of men waiting. After a while, more people came, and the ferry set sail. We couldn't see outside from the cabin. Later, the ferry stopped, and everyone went to the deck. The surrounding area was boundless. The ferry was docked next to a luxury cruise ship.
The group of us boarded the cruise ship, where many young and beautiful ladies were waiting for us, one for each of us. Many of the men seemed to be regulars, entering with ease. I was greeted by a lady in a green dress, who smiled and said, "Welcome to 'Dreamland,' sir. Please follow me."
I followed her to a room on the next floor, which was lavishly furnished. I sat down on a sofa. There was a machine there, and the lady in green pressed a button on it. A small door opened, and she showed me how to put all my money into the small door. Then she pressed another button, and the small door slowly closed. After a while, the small door opened again, and the money was gone, replaced by a heart-shaped pendant necklace.
The lady in green pointed to a display screen on the pendant, like the face of a digital watch, and said, "This is the amount of money you just put into the machine."
I looked at it, and it was indeed the same amount.
The woman in green pointed to the tip of the heart-shaped pendant and said, "There's a computer reader here, also called an electronic scanner. The women in 'Dreamland' all have a computer tag. If you want to get close to them, you have to swipe on their tags so they can count with the company. Also, some of the equipment inside uses this to calculate fees."
I asked, "What are the fees here? Will I have enough money?"
She smiled and said, "Don't worry, your balance can be read on the pendant at any time. Please have a seat, someone will come to serve you in a moment."
The woman in green personally put the necklace on me, then opened the door and walked away. A short while later, the door opened again, and a tall, beautiful middle-aged woman, in her forties, entered. She was incredibly charming and said as soon as she entered, "Welcome to 'Dreamland,' sir. What's your name?" "
My name is George."
"My name is Nan Yin, and I'm the proprietress here."
"Oh dear, how could we accept the proprietress's personal service?"
"This is your first time entertaining here, sir, and you were introduced by Ali, so of course we must give you a grand welcome."
"You're too kind, you're too kind."
"Mr. George, what kind of lady would you like to accompany you? We have everything you could want."
Nan Yin took out several photo albums and opened one of them. I found that it was full of nude photos of young girls. Each page featured a girl, and the photos showed her making provocative poses. Some were sitting with their legs wide open, while others were standing with their thighs tightly closed. Next to each photo was a close-up of a vulva. Under each photo were their names, ages, dates of birth, zodiac signs, and so on.
"All the girls here are in their teens or twenties, take your pick,"
Nan Yin said. She was right; these girls were all indeed very cute. For a moment, I didn't know who to choose. Seeing my lack of reaction, Nan Yin thought I didn't like the girls and smiled, saying, "If you want something unusual, that's fine too. Anything you can imagine, we have here."
"Unusual? What's unusual?"
Nan Yin smiled and took out another photo album, handing it to me, saying, "This is full of unusual pictures, but they're a bit pricey, and some require reservations."
I opened it; the first page read: "Underage Virgins."
A beautiful and pure little girl was naked, her hair styled in childish braids, smiling playfully and adorably. Her eyes were slightly narrowed. Two small, slightly protruding breasts on her snow-white chest perched beautifully upwards. While still somewhat small, they had already developed to the size of peaches, each with two tiny pink nipples that appeared delicate. Her lower abdomen was perfectly flat, curving gracefully at the junction with her slender thighs. Above this were two unexpectedly large, tightly joined pink labia, forming a deep, folded groove that protruded from the mound. The area around the vulva was sparsely pubic, making it very prominent. The groove appeared quite deep. The two sides were joined very tightly, completely obscuring the inside. I felt it really resembled the descriptions in some erotic novels, like a pink flower bud. Nan Yin laughed and said, "This girl is only thirteen years old this year, still a middle school student. She's only doing this because her mother owes money to loan sharks. Yesterday, she stripped naked for me to examine, and I
confirmed she's a virgin. Look, her skin is smooth and white, her pubic area is completely bare, not even pubic hair has grown." I laughed and said, "Looking at her, I can tell she's definitely a virgin. But I think virgins can't compare to the allure of a married woman. Her value lies in her first time, but like a green apple, she's astringent and doesn't wag her hips to meet you."
Nan Yin said, "You like married women? There are plenty more later."
I turned the page; the second page was titled "Lewd Housewives."
Below were nude photos of seven or eight women around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. They were all naturally beautiful, some with long hair. There were also short-haired women, most of whom had great figures, curvaceous and with firm, pointed breasts. Some had thick, black pubic hair, glossy and attractive, while others had smooth, flat vulvas, like "little white tigers," which had a unique charm. Nan Yin pointed to the nude photos of these young women and said, "They are all in their late twenties, newly married. Some are stay-at-home wives, and some work in office buildings during the day and do part-time work here at night. Look, their waists are slender, and there are no stretch marks on their bellies, guaranteeing they haven't given birth. Their vaginas aren't too loose, and they're experienced. What do you think? Which one do you like? I'll arrange it for you."
I looked at the photo album; there were many more at the end, so I said to Nan Yin, "Can I look at them all before I smoke?"
"Of course, you can look for as long as you want, I'm not rushing you."
I turned the page, and next was: "Mature Middle-Aged Women."
Several nude photos of middle-aged women around thirty or forty years old, each with a voluptuous figure. Their large, full breasts and buttocks exuded the sensuality of mature women. After all, they were women who had given birth; their breasts were very full, but they had begun to sag a little, and their nipples had darkened slightly with a few small holes, a result of breastfeeding in childhood. Due to childbirth, their lower abdomens were slightly protruding, but not too bloated, looking just right. Although the labia majora on both sides of their vulvas were dark purple, clearly showing that they had experienced countless sexual encounters, each hole was perfect, indicating that their bodies were in a mature stage. Nan Yin said, "They are all mothers who have given birth, each one experienced, and possessing maternal gentleness and consideration." "It can satisfy your Oedipus complex as men."
Looking at the nude photos of several middle-aged women, I felt a stronger desire than with the young women I'd just seen. Did I also have a perverted Oedipus complex? I shook my head, somewhat disdainful that I even had incestuous thoughts. I turned the page again, and then came "Elderly Grandmothers."
Several nude photos of women in their sixties appeared. Except for one who was quite voluptuous and heavily made up, making her relatively pleasing to the eye, the others were all old and ugly, with white hair and wrinkles all over their bodies. One of them had almost lost all her teeth, her breasts drooping to her stomach, and her vulva... Loose and shockingly large, her labia minora had become very large and protruded, dark and droopy, with many wrinkles, it looked awful. I laughed and said, "Wow, she's so old and still so promiscuous, I wonder if they still get wet down there? If not, then they'll have to use oil."
Nan Yin said, "Women at this age basically don't get wet anymore, they need lubricant, but this one is an exception. She's already sixty-one years old this year, and her vagina still gets wet, more than those twenty-something women. And she has sex at least once a day. If no man is with her, she'll use a plastic dildo to have sex with herself once a day."
"Wow, that's amazing. But they're so old, do people still want them?"
Nan Yin said. "You know what, several clients here like older women. Last time, one client even complained they weren't old enough and asked me to find him a woman in her seventies, but we haven't found one yet. There was also a teenager who always wanted to have sex with these women in their sixties, and he seemed really excited about it."
I laughed and said, "That's a real case of an old hole swallowing a young chick."
I turned the page, and the next one was: "Plump Fat Women."
Before me were several standard nude photos of obese women. They were quite attractive, with plump, fleshy bodies. Two mounds of flesh bulged on their chests, two large, sagging breasts like winter melons rolling about. One large belly was thick with fat, like the abdomen of a pregnant woman. The only difference was that the excess fat was clearly folded into three sections. The upper thighs bulged like the heads of fleshy eels. The thick genitals seemed to be thumping proudly. None of the obese women had pubic hair. Several huge vulvas were almost the size of a palm, with very plump pubic flesh. The two thick, fleshy labia majora were raised high like half a large ball, and in the middle of the labia minora, a bright red hole with a diameter as large as a ping-pong ball was clearly visible. It was truly astonishing. I curiously examined the genitals of the obese women and exclaimed, "Wow, these women are really fat. They're all flesh!"
"Some people just like plump, overweight middle-aged women like this. They say that fat women have more flesh in their vaginas, making sex more sensual, and watching their flesh jiggle while fucking a soft, fat woman is very pleasurable."
"I'd really like to try it sometime."
I turned the page, and there was a page titled "Pregnant Women with Large Belly."
Four nude photos of heavily pregnant women appeared. Except for one woman with smaller breasts, the other three had very full breasts. Due to their pregnancy, their areolas had spread into a ring of swollen, light brown islands. In the center of the large, brown areolas were tempting nipples, about an inch and a half in size, like grapes, all slightly drooping. They had pale, large bellies with a few faint gray stretch marks. Their whole bodies looked eccentric. It was the first time I had ever seen nude photos of pregnant women, and I felt a strange kind of allure. Nan Yin pointed at these pregnant women. The nude photos said, "These are all their first pregnancies. This one is four months pregnant, these two are seven months pregnant, and this one is nine months pregnant. She'll be giving birth in a few days. I wonder if she's given birth yet? If you want to call them, you have to make an appointment by phone."
I exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, their bellies are so big, and they're still out doing this? Aren't they afraid of harming the babies?"
Nan Yin said, "Of course they are afraid. That's why our rules require that another woman serve them, and you have to pay double the service fee. They also require certain positions that won't put pressure on their bellies, to be gentle, not to go too deep, not to go too fast, and not to ejaculate inside.
" "Wow, so many requirements!"
"Of course, if things aren't done properly, someone could die."
I turned the page, and next was: "Sexy Persian Cat."
Below were nude photos of seven or eight beautiful blonde, blue-eyed Caucasian women. Caucasian women are indeed different; they all have great figures, with prominent breasts and buttocks. Most of their vaginas and nipples are pink, with very few being black. Their pubic hair was also golden, the same color as their hair. Nan Yin pointed to the nude photos of these white women and said, "These are Russians, these are American. They are all young and good at it. But you grew up in America, so you should have tried it."
I nodded and said, "That's right, I've tried a few. Maybe it's because of the culture, but they seem more open and wild, like in porn. The only downside is that Western women are big in everything. They are tall, have big breasts, and their vaginas are also big. Their labia, clitoris, and other erogenous zones are all bigger than those of Eastern women.
" Nan Yin chimed in, "Their penises are big too."
I smiled and turned the page. Next was "Crazy Black Girls."
Several nude photos of black women appeared before my eyes. Their skin was smooth and shiny like jade, their breasts were firm, and the labia majora on both sides of their vaginas were also dark black. However, when you turned them over, the inside of their vaginas was a bright blood red. Nan Yin smiled and said: "You've been to America, you must have tried these black girls, right?" "No, not really. Seeing them all covered in black oil, like charcoal, never aroused my interest."
I turned the page, and next was: "Debauched Group Sex."
The nude photos were all of a man and several women, completely naked, engaging in various debauched group sex acts. There were groups of two, three, even seven or eight women. The most spectacular was a nude photo of five women and one man. In the photo, the man's penis was inserted into the vagina of a pretty girl, while two little girls were lying on their stomachs like dogs, each licking the pretty girl's breasts. The man's hands were inserted into the vaginas of the two little girls from behind. A woman sat on the pretty girl's face, making the pretty girl lick her vulva, while she pushed against the pretty girl to prevent her from moving forward. She leaned over to kiss the man. The most exciting part was that another woman behind him hugged the man, pressing her plump, white breasts against his back, her buttocks pushing against his. Nan Yin laughed and said, "This means several women are serving you at once. You decide the number. Women can be surrounded by those women, enjoying endless pleasure. Isn't that what you men want most?"
I said, "But there's only one penis, but several vaginas."
Nan Yin laughed and said, "That requires the man to have strong sexual ability to enjoy it to the fullest. And although there's only one penis, you can use your fingers and tongue instead, taking turns. While you're doing it, other women will kiss every sensitive part of your body, from your ears to the soles of my feet, licking your anus and between your toes. It will definitely make you tremble with pleasure."
"Hearing you say that, I really want to try it,"
Nan Yin said. "If you want to try, I recommend these two twin sisters. They're a pair of 'famous sex toys'!
" "What do you mean by 'famous sex toys'? What's so special about them?" I asked. "The older sister's hole that brings you pleasure is like a multi-tiered structure, while the younger sister's 'enchanting hole' is like a stalactite cave, with lots of fleshy growths inside. You'll have to try it to find out what's so good about it. Besides, they're twin sisters, so they're in sync and do it in perfect harmony." "Lonely young woman getting a spa massage (uncensored
) - I've finished looking at this album. There's another one over there. I pointed to it, gesturing for Nan Yin to bring it over. Nan Yin obediently handed it to me, saying, 'This one is for female clients and some perverts; it probably isn't suitable for you.'
I opened it anyway. The first page read, 'Strong gigolos.'
The following pages were all nude photos of young men, each page showing a naked man, all very strong, with large, erect penises. Nan Yin laughed and said, 'We have many rich women who come here often for fun, and these men...'" " He's a very capable and professional individual. No matter how old or ugly those lovesick women are, he'll treat them like beauty queens, guaranteeing to make them completely submissive and bring them endless pleasure."
I turned the page, and then: "Huge penises."
Before my eyes appeared three nude photos of men. The most peculiar thing was that their penises were all enormous, thick and long with prominent veins, and huge glans protruding, as big as a child's fist, gleaming with a dark purplish-red light. I exclaimed in surprise, showing an astonished expression, and exclaimed, "My God, what is this?"
"This is a penis. You don't even recognize this?"
"I know it's a penis, but I've never seen one this big! Wow... God, this is terrifying...
This could kill someone..."
"That's right. Girls who haven't had children have vaginas that can't accommodate this thick penis, let alone virgins. If it went in, they'd be fucked to death. Only married women who have had children can give them pleasure.
" "You must have tried it, right? Was it comfortable?"
"This is a treasure every woman dreams of. Women who know their stuff, seeing this size, will eagerly spread their legs, wanting it to enter... But honestly, after trying it, I felt very good, but uncomfortable."
Very good but uncomfortable—what kind of theory is that? But I didn't have time to care. I turned the page again. Next was: "Young virgins."
The following pages contained nude photos of young boys. The boys, their faces flushed, stood with erect, round, and smooth penises. Unlike adults, their penises weren't thick and dark; they were a pale color and hadn't even grown pubic hair yet. I pointed at the photos and asked, "Are they really virgins?"
Nan Yin laughed and said, "Silly boy, men don't have a hymen like women to prove their virginity. As long as they're young, they can always claim to be virgins."
I asked, "Are their penises so good that they can satisfy those horny, resentful women?"
Nan Yin said, "Those middle-aged resentful women like these young boys, just like middle-aged men like little girls."
I turned the page, and next was: "Homosexual Mirror."
Several nude photos showed several women together, completely naked, embracing and making various provocative gestures. There were pairs or groups of people, some kissing, some fondling each other's breasts, some giving each other oral sex, some rubbing their genitals together, and some even using dildos. Nan Yin said, "This is a service for tofu girls with homosexual tendencies."
I asked with a smile, "Do you have that kind of fetish?"
Nan Yin said, "I don't have that kind of fetish, but I've tried it."
"So, do you prefer rubbing against women or doing that kind of thing with men?"
"I like both. Rubbing against women is easy and makes you feel soft, and it's different from what men do." "The pleasure from having sex with a man is like eating candy; there's a sweet and comfortable feeling, but also a bit of spicy pain. Having sex with a woman is like eating a candied lemon—it's a sour and itchy sensation."
I laughed and turned the page. Next was "The Queen's Enjoyment."
The following pages were all nude photos of a woman being penetrated by several men simultaneously. One woman was being penetrated by two men, one in her vagina and the other in her anus. Another woman was not only being penetrated in her vagina and anus, but also had a penis in her mouth and another in her hand. The most extreme was a woman having sex with seven men at the same time. First, one man lay on his back, and the woman lay on top of him, inserting penises into her anus. Another man stood in front, slowly inserting his penis into the woman's vagina. Then another man knelt on top of her, holding her head and using his mouth as if he were having sex. A third man rode on her chest, cupping her breasts and playing with them, thrusting his penis in and out of her cleavage. The woman's small hands gripped two men's penises and stroked them, while her small legs clamped around another man's penis. I couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, I always thought women only had three holes and could only satisfy three men at a time. I never imagined a woman could have sex with seven men simultaneously!"
Nan Yin said proudly, "That's nothing. The most we've ever seen here is a woman having sex with forty men."
"Forty men? Don't be ridiculous. A woman only has three holes, how could she possibly be fucked by forty men at the same time?"
"Of course not at the same time, it's forty men taking turns, fucking her non-stop."
"Wow, how could a woman be willing to be gang-raped by forty men?"
Chapter 2
Nan Yin recalled, "She was a rich woman in her thirties. She said she wanted to experience what it was like to be gang-raped by men, and asked us to arrange for forty men to gang-rape her. She also demanded that no matter how much she begged or resisted, they couldn't stop. As a result, that rich woman was gang-raped by forty men for twenty hours. Her labia majora were red and swollen." The next day, she couldn't even walk and had to lie in bed for several days to recover.
I reached out and touched between Nan Yin's legs, laughing as I asked, "So, what's the most men you've ever been gang-raped by?"
Nan Yin pushed my hand away and said, "Ugh, don't keep asking me these questions, okay?"
I laughed and turned the page. Next,
I saw a picture of a woman—it was hard to tell if she was male or female—with long, glossy black hair, a round face, a pointed chin, large, bright eyes, and full, luscious lips that were unusually seductive. With her well-proportioned body, slender waist, full breasts, and long, shapely legs, she was undeniably a sexy woman. However, unlike most women, she didn't have a small, protruding mound between her legs; instead, she had a prominently erect penis. I laughed and asked, "Are these transvestites usually men or women?"
Nan Yin smiled and said, "Both. These transvestites can have sex with women and be had sex with men, making them especially suitable for men and women with homosexual tendencies."
I asked, "When a man has sex with these transvestites, is it through their anus?"
"Yes, we used to have a hermaphrodite here, but she married a man recently."
"Hermaphrodite? What hermaphrodite?" "
Her appearance was similar to these transvestites, but strangely, she had both a penis and a vagina. However, her penis was very small. She married a man with homosexual tendencies."
"This world is truly bizarre."
I laughed and turned the page. Next was: "Conquering Sexual Sadomasochism."
Before me were some nude photos of sexual sadomasochism. A beautiful, naked woman was bound hand and foot with ropes, her genitals exposed, a vibrator inserted into her vagina. Following that were photos of her hanging upside down, being whipped... Clamping breasts with clips, dripping wax, enemas, urination…
I looked surprised and exclaimed, “My God, what is this?”
Nan Yin laughed, “How can you be so old-fashioned? You don’t even know S? S is sadomasochism. It was originally popular in the West, then it became more popular in Japan, and now it’s starting to become popular in Hong Kong too.”
I looked at the naked, bound women with expressions of pain and ecstasy, and asked, “Are these women all doing this willingly?”
“Of course, they’re all perverted women who like to torture and be tortured. The more intense the torture, the more comfortable and satisfied they are.”
I asked with a smile, “Have you ever tried it?”
Nan Yin said, “I don’t have this kind of sadomasochistic fetish, and I haven’t tried it.”
"I'm not interested in torturing women either, but I'd still have to try it if I get the chance."
I turned the page, and next was "Perverted Bestiality."
The nude photos showed an elegant and sexy middle-aged woman, naked and bent over, giving oral sex to a large wolfhound lying on the ground. Behind her, another large wolfhound was on top of her, its penis embedded in her vagina. The bodies of one woman and two dogs were intimately connected. I exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, how disgusting! Look, that wolfhound's penis is actually inside that woman's vagina. Why not be a human being instead of a dog?"
Nan Yin laughed and said, "Some people just have these special fetishes. Some people like sadomasochism, some like underage girls, some like necrophilia. These women like to be fucked by those beasts."
The following photos became increasingly insane and lewd. The middle-aged woman's vagina was open for a bull... Rams, stallions, donkeys, and even eels, snakes… almost every kind of animal was represented, many of which I had never seen or even heard of before. Seeing them made my legs weak, and I couldn't help but exclaim, “I always thought sex was just between men and women, but it can be so diverse! Just looking at these albums makes this trip worthwhile!”
Nan Yin laughed and said, “Life is short, only a few decades, so we should enjoy it while we can. So, have you chosen which program to watch?”
“Your programs here are so amazing, I don't know which one to choose, or maybe I want to try them all.”
“All of them? That would cost a lot of money, time, and energy.”
“Money” and “time” are not problems, as long as I put in the effort.”
Hearing my generosity, Nan Yin happily said, “That would be great!”
I looked at the last page; there were no photos, just rows and rows of text. Curious, I asked, "What's this?"
Nan Yin said, "These are some role-playing games. You can choose one or design your own scenario, and we'll act it out. They can satisfy desires you can't fulfill in daily life and help you vent your frustrations. However, there's an extra charge."
I read through the rows, and the titles read: "Raping the Female Boss," "Seduce a Female Teacher," "Sexy Female Nurse in the Hospital," "Flirtatious Female Neighbor," "Climbing into Mother's Bed at Night," "Raping One's Own Daughter," "Peeping at One's Older Sister Bathing," "One's Younger Sister's Vagina," "The Temptation of One's Aunt's Body"...
I exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, so much incest!"
Nan Yin laughed and said, "Incest is a dream for many, just as many scientists say men have an 'Oedipus complex' and women have an 'Oedipus complex.' But in reality, it's absolutely forbidden." Here, we can fulfill people's unfulfilled desires. Without moral pressure or social condemnation, we can let them simulate incest with their mothers, daughters, sisters, or cousins. Or, you can choose a girl you've always wanted but couldn't have, or an unattainable movie star. As long as you provide information, we'll select a woman who resembles her to play the role. How about it? Did you ever peep at your mother, sister, or cousin while they were bathing when you were little, and want to have sex with them? If so, we can fulfill that wish for you. All of this is legal and doesn't violate any morals."
My heart pounded. I don't have a sister or cousin, only a mother. Even if she is so alluring and beautiful, I would never think of having sex with her because it's forbidden. Even knowing she's not my biological mother, I've never considered it. As for my biological mother, I've never met her and don't know what she looks like. I've come here to find her, and I don't know if I'll find her. Perhaps this is a way to experience what it's like to be reunited with my mother. Anyway, there are no legal or moral concerns. So without hesitation, I pointed to "Climbing into Mother's Bed at Night" and said, "I want to try this program."
Nan Yin opened the photo album and pointed to the "Mature Middle-Aged Women" section, saying, "Who do you want to choose? They're all old enough to be your mother."
I looked at the nude photos of those middle-aged women, each one exuding the sexy charm of mature women. Just then, Nan Yin's phone rang. Nan Yin stood up to answer it. I watched Nan Yin, this robust and voluptuous middle-aged beauty, walk back and forth in front of me, displaying the air of a pampered noblewoman. She was incredibly beautiful, with a fair complexion, rosy skin, and delicately arched eyebrows. Her large, clear eyes had long, thin, and jet-black eyebrows, a high and straight nose, and slightly upturned, full lips that possessed a natural allure. A small red beauty mark graced the corner of her lips. Most captivating were her large, watery, alluring eyes, which seemed to hold a fire whenever they glanced at someone. Like a flame burning the soul, a bewitching allure, Nan Yin possessed a height rarely seen in Eastern women. Her slender waist and exceptionally well-developed breasts and hips created an exquisitely beautiful silhouette. She wore a pale yellow, semi-transparent robe, through which one could clearly see her light blue bra and tiny panties. Most captivating of all were her large, full breasts, seemingly twice the size of my foster mother's. She had a smooth, jade-like abdomen with a deep, sunken navel, and the triangle of her thighs, through two layers of thin fabric, revealed a remarkably full mons pubis, all faintly visible, truly alluring. I almost popped my eyes out, staring intently at her body. I thought perhaps I could ask Nan Yin to be my playmate, but I wondered if she would refuse. After finishing her phone call, Nan Yin sat down and said, "So? Have you chosen your partner yet?"
"If I choose you, is that alright?"
"I..." Nan Yin said, somewhat surprised, "Don't joke around, I'm already that old."
I grabbed Nan Yin's hand and used my other hand to stroke her bare, rounded arm, saying, "What do you mean 'old'? You're just the right age. Although you're past your prime, you're still incredibly charming. Look at your fair hands and feet, so delicate and alluring. You look so sweet and lovely. If I stripped you naked, you'd be such a feast for the eyes."
Nan Yin glanced at me with her alluring eyes, tapped my face with her finger, and said in a coquettish voice, "Your mouth is so sweet it could eat me alive."
I laughed and said, "Why do you say I want to eat you, Sister Yin? Actually, when we do 'that,' it's us men who get our 'things' eaten by you women."
Nan Yin laughed and said, "What's so delicious about me? Those girls are all fresh and tender, that's what's delicious. Although I introduce girls to you men with sexual needs every day, I haven't done it myself for years. Besides, I have very high standards for men."
"How do you qualify? Tell me."
"First, you must be a strong young man, you qualify; second, your penis must be big enough, this..."
Nan Yin said, her eyes glancing at my genitals. I reached out and pulled down my pants, and instantly, my rock-hard penis sprang out. My penis was as thick and strong as any man's, both thick and long. What was even more special was the huge glans, as big as a child's fist, gleaming with a dark purplish-red light. Nan Yin pinched my penis with her fingers; it was hot and hard to the touch. An uncontrollable excitement rushed to my glans, and my penis suddenly grew several sizes, excitedly standing tall, the glans trembling and swaying up and down. I laughed and said, "How is it? Does my penis qualify?"
Nan Yin looked at my penis with surprise and exclaimed, "Wow... amazing... such a big penis... hard and hot... ah... especially this big glans, it's a treasure that every woman dreams of, you qualify!" "Absolutely qualified."
Nan Yin squeezed her hand a few more times before letting go and said, "Thirdly, it's your skill in bed..."
I said, "We'll have to try to know."
"That's right, that's why I'm making this clear to you first. First, my price is twice as high as these women's. Second, if you ejaculate before I climax, you'll have to pay double. But if you make me feel good, I won't charge you a penny. How about that?"
I laughed and said, "Okay, deal. How shall we proceed?"
"Do you have any special requirements for your role as a mother?"
I remembered how much I liked my adoptive mother wearing a dress-style nightgown, so I asked Nan Yin to wear that kind of dress to bed as well. Nan Yin nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go arrange it first. Someone will come to take you there later."
As Nan Yin spoke, she walked out of the room. As she walked, her slender waist swayed like a snake, and her full, round buttocks swayed with her steps, as if she were rubbing her labia. It made my eyes dazzled. I sat in the room, thinking to myself, would Nan Yin really do what I wanted? What does she look like lying in bed? What would it feel like to touch her large breasts? Is her vulva plump or thin, loose or tight, large or small? Is her pubic hair thick or thin, long or short, coarse or fine...?
A moment later, a young woman came in and handed me a piece of paper. I glanced at it; it described the game's plot. I skimmed it, signaled to the woman that I had memorized it, and she led me out of the room to another room, gesturing for me to open it. I gently turned the doorknob, swallowing hard, and tiptoed into the room, my legs trembling and my whole body tense. The room was dimly lit by a single light bulb, but my eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness, and I could see clearly: a small cabinet, a stereo, a television on my left, and the bed on my right. The game was set in the mother's room while the father was away on a business trip. I tiptoed closer to the bed. Nan Yin, playing the mother, was lying on the bed, a blanket covering her from the chest down, with a purple cloth draped over her exposed shoulders. My heart felt like it was going to burst. Although I had had several sexual experiences, this was my first time making love like this. Even before entering the room, my groin had started to throb, and now it was fully erect. I stood by the bed, admiring Nan Yin's sleeping posture. Her eyes were closed, and she looked very peaceful and serene. A slight smile lingered at the corners of her lips. Under the clear light, I could observe her closely. Her face was rosy, making her exceptionally beautiful and charming. Below her high, straight nose were perfectly proportioned lips. Although she was forty, by the standards of a typical middle-aged woman, she was remarkably well-maintained. If it weren't for the few crow's feet around her eyes that betrayed her age, it would be difficult for most people to guess her true age. Looking at Nan Yin's beautiful face, which combined the charm of a mature woman with the kindness of a mother, I sincerely thought she was like a goddess. Her face, after all, was a reflection of my own experience of maintaining a youthful appearance. My mother was different; she possessed a more mature feminine beauty, yet now she was replacing my adoptive mother's image. The incestuous desires hidden deep within my blood stirred. My trembling hand reached under the blanket, slowly moving downwards. Nan Yin's beautiful breasts were revealed, wrapped in a semi-transparent purple silk nightgown. She wasn't wearing a bra underneath. Despite the dim light, I could clearly see her full, round breasts, the dark areolas faintly visible, especially her two large nipples, which were impossible to hide, protruding like two cherries pressing against her thin shirt. An air of mystery emanated from her, as if beckoning me. I wanted to touch her large breasts, yet I felt a pang of fear. Although I knew the woman before me was merely an old prostitute unrelated to me, I saw her as the embodiment of both my adoptive and biological mothers. A struggle arose within me, and facing those breasts, I became somewhat dazed. Soon, the desire hidden deep within me grew stronger, and I could no longer suppress it. So, I slowly unbuttoned the robe tied with a bow. At that moment, I felt an unprecedented happiness. The purple gauze parted, revealing first a deep cleavage, then her full mounds of flesh. I used my fingers to open the robe to the sides, and Nan Yin's snow-white skin captivated my gaze. A pair of full, firm breasts immediately sprang to life before my eyes. They were perfect. Two large, plump, snow-white breasts, rounded and full, clung to her upper body. They were large and soft, and despite their fullness, they showed no signs of sagging like those of a middle-aged woman. Even while lying on her back, the shape of her breasts remained unchanged. With Nan Yin's breathing, her two heavy breasts swayed slightly seductively. They were white, like two snow-white mountain peaks. In the center of her large, brown areolas was an alluring nipple, about an inch and a half in size, the size of a grape. The nipple had already darkened slightly, indicating that Nan Yin's body was in the prime of its life. I never expected Nan Yin to be so... At her age, she still has such beautiful breasts. I was stunned, my mouth agape and drooling, as if I wanted to swallow Nan Yin's breasts whole. My eyes were bloodshot as I stared at Nan Yin's breasts, a bewildered look on my face. I gently held Nan Yin's breasts in my hands, kneading them back and forth. Nan Yin's breasts were large; I could only hold one in my hands, yet they didn't feel loose. My hands caressed Nan Yin's warm, soft, round, and elastic breasts, like rubber balls. Oh, how soft they were! The feeling was indescribable, a feeling I had never experienced in my entire life!
My hands continued to knead the center of her breasts. Finally, my fingers felt a soft little protrusion on Nan Yin's full mound—that was her nipple. When I touched it, I gently rubbed it around with my thumb and middle finger. Under my rubbing, the nipple slowly swelled and hardened. I continued to rub Nan Yin's nipple, starting gently and gradually increasing the pressure. Then I began to caress and play with her entire breast. Nan Yin's breasts were round and soft, as soft as a baby's skin. It was the first time I had ever touched such full breasts of a middle-aged woman. I had never experienced such a touch before. Her skin seemed to be coated with a layer of cream, deeply sucking on my fingertips. As I caressed her breasts, my lower body seemed to be stimulated as well. My penis under my pants began to stir. While feeling the changes in my body, I gently rubbed her breasts with my palms. I mischievously licked Nan Yin's tender nipple with my tongue and sucked on the entire nipple. He sucked, consciously using the tip of his tongue to gently flick her erect nipples back and forth, lightly biting the base of the nipples with his teeth, passionately sucking and nibbling at Nan Yin's full, high, soft, smooth, snow-white, trembling breasts, sucking and licking, wishing he could suck out milk. The tender red nipples, unable to withstand the sucking and caressing, stood firmly on the soft breasts. What a wonderful contact! I could smell the faint fragrance emanating from Nan Yin's breasts, the unique body scent of a mature woman, invigorating and tempting, instantly relaxing my tense nerves, making me feel incredibly comfortable and happy. Perhaps due to the many tickles, Nan Yin's body began to sway, but I ignored it, continuing to play with her breasts with my tongue and lips. Her pudding-like breasts were full of elasticity, bathed in my kisses, appearing completely intoxicated. I kept sucking on the buds, my tongue moving back and forth, my hands also kneading them. "Mama, Amy... This is wonderful, I've always looked forward to this day..."
As I silently murmured my adoptive mother's name, I buried my face in her breasts, feeling utterly blissful. I hoped this comfortable feeling would last forever. In my excitement, I took the next step: I pulled back the blanket covering Nan Yin and opened her robe, revealing her body lying on the bed. Her naked body beneath the pale purple gauze, her exquisite curves, were now displayed before my eyes. "Mmm..." I sighed, gazing in rapture at the beautiful, half-naked woman before me. Nan Yin was far more beautiful than I had ever imagined. Compared to my adoptive mother, a beauty pageant winner, Nan Yin was in no way inferior. Such a beautiful figure! My eyes almost popped out of their sockets. In all my life, I had never seen anything more perfect. To me... Nan Yin is the most beautiful woman in the world. Although she is over forty years old, her beauty is still stunning. The relentless passage of time has not cruelly ravaged her body; on the contrary, it has made her exude a mature woman's charm. Her skin is as white as jade, so smooth and delicate, without the slightest flaw. It looks almost like translucent white jade. Her soft and smooth skin showcases mature feminine beauty. Her breasts are high and full, like freshly baked hot white buns, large and white, so captivating. They look so full and heavy, trembling irresponsibly against the backdrop of her snow-white chest muscles, seemingly arousing the desires hidden in men's hearts. Nan Yin's lower abdomen is slightly swollen, but not too bloated, just right. It is the kind of lower abdomen that symbolizes sexiness, moderately rounded. The lower part of her abdomen is slightly concave, then curves downwards into a semi-circular fleshy mound, with a deep navel. Her plump, round buttocks were incredibly white and tender. Her two long, slender, white legs were so perfectly rounded and smooth. Her secret area was covered only by a tiny, semi-transparent white cloth. The mysterious triangle of dark forest, barely concealed by the small panty, revealed a few fine, curly pubic hairs. The pubic hairs were so black, shiny, and lustrous. The semi-transparent panty made her vulva appear and disappear, making her whole body look incredibly alluring, truly making a man's heart flutter. Nan Yin's female body was like a powerful magnet, tightly attracting my gaze. My eyes were now as if they were on fire. Burning hot, my body throbbed with desire. After savoring the voluptuous female body, I quickly stripped off my clothes. I glanced at Nan Yin's face, who was pretending to sleep. "Mother" had her eyes closed, asleep. Her snow-white thighs were outstretched, seemingly waiting to be touched. At the junction of her thighs was a dark purple pair of panties, revealing the most intimate part of a woman's body. That prominent area was full of mystery, constantly bewitching my young man's heart. I pressed my nose against Nan Yin's mons pubis, deeply inhaling the scent emanating from her panties. It had a slightly sweet and sour taste. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and press it against that jade-like slit through her panties. Sometimes I would even slip my tongue inside through the seam of her panties and suck on Nan Yin's labia majora. Gradually, Nan Yin's panties became wet. The purple panties were almost translucent. The small piece of cloth could barely cover her bulging and full vulva, squeezing out a crease on her vulva. I could clearly see the outline of Nan Yin's two thick labia majora, which were incredibly alluring. The middle of her panties was already soaked and clung tightly to her vulva. Her two labia majora were very full and large, pulling the panties apart to make them look round and plump. There was a slit in the middle, which clearly showed the outline of her vulva, which was already engorged and swollen like a steamed bun. The clitoris, which looked like a flower bud, appeared twisted and obscene under the pressure of the tight fabric. Lustful fluid continued to flow from the slit between her two labia majora. The scene made my blood boil, my heart pounded, and my eyes widened involuntarily. My mouth opened slightly, and my penis began to rise. My eyes, bloodshot, stared intently at Nan Yin's panties, a look of fascination and bewilderment on my face. I began to rub my erect penis back and forth. My desire had been aroused, and I couldn't suppress the raging fire. I gently lifted Nan Yin's buttocks and pulled her remaining purple panties down to her calves. Nan Yin felt herself... As her panties slipped off her waist, I lifted her buttocks to help my hands remove them. Then, I spread her thighs apart, my face directly facing the base of her fully parted thighs. I looked closely at her beautiful vulva. On her prominent mons pubis, I saw a tuft of black, inverted triangular pubic hair. Unlike the messy, unkempt pubic hair of middle-aged Eastern women in photos, Nan Yin's pubic hair only grew on her mons pubis, and the area around her labia majora was completely hairless. So it was particularly clear. What was most peculiar was that, usually, no matter how fair a woman's skin is, her vulva is a darker shade, but Nan Yin's vulva wasn't black. Instead, it was two delicate, snow-white labia, as white as her buttocks, protruding and swollen like a ripe peach. The flesh was plump and particularly prominent. Her thick labia majora were slightly closed, and a thin, long slit in the middle was clearly visible, holding a small pink clitoris. Anyone who didn't know her would never believe she was a forty-year-old woman just by looking at those two labia majora. Looking at this snow-white, exceptionally endowed vulva, not only plump and full, but also completely hairless, slippery, and clean like a fine porcelain piece, even with her legs spread apart, her mounds remained tightly pressed together. The labia minora were deeply hidden, and although it was an adult's vulva, it resembled that of a little girl, even more alluring than a virgin's vulva. It looked incredibly sexy and seductive, more beautiful and captivating than I had ever imagined. It was a living treasure I had never seen in my life. The excitement I felt was indescribable. My lustful eyes shone with desire as I stared hungrily at the most private parts of my mother's body. The smooth, hairless, swollen vulva, the tight clench of the opening—this compact shape was like a complete and graceful peach. Her buttocks were large and round, the cleft between the two buttocks both tight and deep, the dark red anus between the two plump buttocks twitching gently. She was truly a natural beauty. I reached out and grasped the two thick, fleshy labia majora, spreading them apart. As the two labia majora slowly opened... Revealing the vibrant red world within her vulva, the two tender labia minora fully emerged from the tightly closed slit. The fleshy petals had no folds, were remarkably symmetrical, and stretched slightly to the sides, clinging tightly to the labia majora. While lacking the delicate pink of a young girl's vulva, it also lacked the dark hue often found in middle-aged women. Its color was a deep, vivid red, a mature hue that aroused desire. The red, wrinkled flesh resembled a rooster's comb, extending from the perineum to below the pubic bone before closing. Constipated and hard, it opened outwards like a newly opened orchid, forming a trumpet-shaped opening of two bright red labia. At the junction of the labia minora, there was a thin layer of skin rolled into a tube, from which a small, red, thumb-sized clitoral bud peeked out, protruding above the vulva, resembling a tiny glans penis. The clitoris was engorged and erect, very vibrant, like an unopened rosebud, delicate and fragile. I had read some erotic novels before, where women with such a prominent clitoris were depicted as symbols of promiscuous women with strong sexual desires and a penchant for pleasure. I then parted the two plump labia minora, and the erotic world inside was fully revealed before me. I saw a pink fleshy opening within the labia minora. The bright red vaginal walls were covered in glistening fluid, shimmering with the light of vaginal discharge. A short, tubular urethra was hidden inside, and below the urethral opening was the alluring entrance to the vagina. Several pale red patches of skin guarded the entrance, layered and wetly pressed together, every fold of flesh clearly visible, down to the finest detail. Some clear, viscous vaginal fluid was seeping out, shimmering under the light, evoking the indescribable sensation of a penis penetrating it. According to the original script, I was supposed to quietly admire this mysterious part, but calming down at this moment seemed impossible for my virile self. I brought my head close to Nan Yin's vulva, and a faint, peculiar fragrance wafted in, a rather strange smell, somewhat like mushrooms, not very strong, but very exciting—a scent I had never smelled before. The path was so alluring, so intoxicating. Every nerve in my body tensed, an indescribable itch spreading through me. I deeply inhaled the most private scent emanating from her vulva, the seductive aroma of Nan Yin's vulva enticing me to taste it. I couldn't help but swallow, my throat bobbing. Without thinking, I wrapped my arms around her hips from below, burying my face in Nan Yin's flesh. Following the scent to its source, I extended my tongue and licked Nan Yin's labia majora. It looked a bit dirty, but the taste was better than I imagined—a fresh, salty, slippery flavor, the vaginal fluid so thick. I greedily used my tongue to tease and attract, lovingly sipping every tender piece of flesh on her vulva. "Ah... what are you doing? Son, don't do this!"
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